Invincible witch

I don't want to be bored with those dark elves.It is not easy for me to go against my nature and face them with a proud and indifferent, graceful and polite face every day, and sing praises for Malasa, the dragon of darkness, or their beloved patriarch Raelag from time to time. thing.Sometimes I almost recite the wrong lines, I almost want to sing the praises of the goddess Sirena or express the infinite pursuit of harmony - in this way, I can die this heart of competing with Biara, and wait obediently to be thundered Lager or Findan strikes again.

However, I was still thinking about my obligation as Ilaya, so I sent a fast-running bloody witch back to Harlis to report to Raelag what happened in Iroland. She emphasized to Leilage that it was his trusted "old friend" Fandan who used words to coerce me, forcing me to obey the overall situation and temporarily surrender.And, let that bloody witch ask Leelag for my wishes as soon as possible. If he doesn't help Elrollan fight off the scum of the Soul Scar tribe, I can find a way to get out as soon as possible.

I was on the streets of Celistara, with an expression of "I, Hu Hansan, is back again", as proud as the reincarnation of a nine-life cat, strolling leisurely, without the consciousness of being hostile, neglected and kept at a distance by other forest elves.

After a period of reconstruction, the streets of Selistara have regained the bustling look of the year.The crowd is bustling, and the buildings are brand new, as usual, they are all built on the water.The bright twilight before sunset slantedly reflected on the water, presenting a beautiful scene of sparkling.

I stopped in front of the winding water path in front of the Congress Square and looked up at the huge tree behind the Congress, which was extremely lush and covered like an umbrella.On the giant sacred tree, small tree houses are built, and they are connected with each other by winding corridors and planks.

It is still the scene in my memory.

Fandan, I finally have time to calmly think about what kind of mood you were in that day, sitting quietly in the darkness of that small tree house, not saying a word, and even more motionless, just waiting for my return.

As I lay recuperating in the boiling room of Sheogh, I finally had ample opportunity to sort out the past.I went through every bit, bit by bit, and finally I was able to have some time to think clearly.

I remembered that that night, he pretended to be studying the chart on the table—but he was not an owl, and he was not equipped with night vision goggles. In the dark room, what could he see on the chart? ?

I also remember that he was finally irritated by me.In his rage, he exuded an extremely severe and oppressive aura, which left a deep impression on me.It's just that I never thought about it, since he already possesses such aura, why I have followed him for such a long time before, but I have never seen him give me such awe-inspiring power with such aura. Resist the pressure?

I also remember that when I woke up the next day, he was gone.An Wen said, maybe he didn't know how to say goodbye to me, he didn't like the scene of saying goodbye, so he just walked away.

Don't you like saying goodbye, Fandan?So you sent me away without saying a word.

So, even though I know I still like you, I can't just let you go.

Everything you have done for me, the heart you have used for me, made it impossible for me to turn my face and be ruthless to you.However, the "Holy Word of Light" that you once waved to me with your own hands made me unable to simply let you go.

What a contradiction.I think.Perhaps women, especially women in love, are the most contradictory and unreasonable animals in the world.

Fandan, everything you have given me, sweet or bitter, I will smile, ten times and a hundred times, and return to you tenderly.

I will look at you softly, and tenderly take back all the pain you have inflicted on me, a hundredfold and a thousandfold.

I will dig a trap with a smile, lure you into it kindly and harmlessly, and watch you die without helping me.

Because I want you to understand that I am not a demon, I am a witch, I am not willing to suffer, and I will never admit defeat casually and leave without armor.

I just stood there, raised my head quietly, motionless, and looked up at the small tree houses that I used to be very familiar with, until the door of one of the houses in my sight opened at some time, and the figure of Fandan appeared in the On the winding corridor plank road.

I was taken aback.

He stood there quietly like that, with one hand on the railing of the corridor path, and the door of the tree house closed silently behind him.His blond hair is still straight, and the big leaf cloak is still very cool. After such a long distance, it seems like a lifetime, but he doesn't look changed at all.

He looked down at me condescendingly for a moment, then suddenly strode along the corridor plank road, walked all the way down, and disappeared behind the spire of the Congress.

Before I could react, the door of the Congress in front of me creaked and opened a crack.Fandan came out from inside and stood still in front of me.

I am stunned.Seeing his unfriendly expression, I felt a little guilty for some reason.

I'm not quite ready to create a storm in this man's life.Although I have been infinitely close to his heart that is not easy to open to others, what I finally obtained at that time was probably the complete ruthlessness that others would not easily obtain from him.

I decided not to be outdone.Raising one eyebrow, I began to show the moderate indifference that belongs to the dark elves.

"Lord Fandan, we meet again."

The author has something to say: Update on September 1:

This flu is very strange...

My throat hurts for a while, but it doesn't hurt for a while, but when it doesn't hurt, I'm also dizzy and dizzy when I walk...

The body temperature is normal.

So I have been sick all the time, and I don't know when I will recover.

There are also signs of a decline in inspiration. When I write, I feel that I am no longer so eloquent. Instead, I feel that it is not going well. I jump out one by one, as if I want to speak English to foreigners when my English is not good.

So, please take a look at it first, if there is anything that cannot withstand scrutiny, if you want to make a brick, please do it lightly...

Thank you again for your kindness. I received so many warm greetings when I was sick. No matter how dizzy my head is or how painful my throat is, it can't offset the joy that everyone's care brought me.

In addition, someone came to report to me yesterday that they saw someone reposting this article without permission.

Here is a solemn warning to those who secretly take my hard work and post it indiscriminately, stop your behavior immediately! ! !

Don't ask me if I post it on a more popular forum or website, how can I see it, the God of Baidu is omnipotent.

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